After a brief moment of daze, Gu Moqian raised his hand to pry away the woman's small hand that was clutching him, then stood up, facing Ji Wei, looking at her with a cold and detached expression.
Ji Wei looked at Gu Moqian's familiar brows and eyes, inhaling his unique scent. Her mind was still in excitement; she didn't mind the indifference the man displayed.
It was already a miracle that he returned alive, and she dared not ask for more.
"Mo Qian..." Ji Wei tried to grab his hand, only to have him coolly evade her.
Ji Wei's hand fell short, tears welling up at the corners of her eyes, leaving her a bit at a loss.
Nearby, Song Yan stood up and walked over, smiling gently as she said to Ji Wei, "You must be Mrs. Gu? I'm Song Yan. Please don't blame A Qian for his cold reaction to you; he's been like this since he woke up. The doctor said that when he fell into the sea, his head hit a reef, injuring the brain nerves, and he temporarily can't remember some things."
